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1 August 2024

  • curprev 14:5914:59, 1 August 2024ARMAGNA talk contribsm 4,064 bytes −17 →‎The Messengers
  • curprev 11:4911:49, 1 August 2024ARMAGNA talk contribs 4,081 bytes +4,081 Created page with "==The Messengers== The tavern smelled of stew, sausages and mead. Murmur traveled freely among the many patrons, hurried by hope and fear. At a table by the fireplace, Tirost sat across from his sister, his hand resting on a scarred wooden mug filled with mead. "Do you trust any of them?" Lymira asked her brother. The light of the fire caused her hair to glimmer like Dwarven gold. Tirost nodded. "Two at least seem very sincere, though Huns does not agree." "Briaen is..."